"Thunder Arc Three-Section Dance!"
It was morning. In the training grounds of the Desert Iron Mercenary Group's headquarters, a silver figure gave a low shout. Lightning flashed along the spear in his hand as it swept through the air like a sea dragon emerging from the depths, tracing strange arcs as it stabbed at me again and again.
The mercenaries watching from the sidelines cried out in alarm. "That's a Mysterious Low-Rank Dou Technique! I didn't expect the Second Commander to use it so quickly. With the paralysis effect of the Lightning Attribute added in, even a Four-Star Dou Shi couldn't stand against him!"
"This kid is only a One-Star Dou Shi. He's definitely going to lose!"
Hearing that, I rolled my eyes in annoyance. Where had Xiao Ding found these oddballs? At a time like this, why were they still shouting nonsense while fighting?
Watching Xiao Li charge straight at me, I remained completely calm and flipped a Heavy Shield out of my Ring of Holding.
I lowered my center of gravity and spread my legs slightly, turning sideways and bracing the right half of my body firmly behind the Heavy Shield.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."
Xiao Li's spear crashed relentlessly into the Heavy Shield, each strike producing a deafening boom and showers of sparks that intermingled with silver lightning.
That's pretty fierce... and pretty numb...
I cursed under my breath. Waves of tremendous force passed through the shield and drove me back bit by bit. At the same time, currents of lightning flowed through it, leaving my body slightly numb.
I stomped my left foot against the ground and circulated my Dou Qi with all my strength. Since I was also of the Lightning Attribute, the faint numbness in my arms immediately vanished wherever my Dou Qi passed.